Book Title: Surrender My Love
Author: Lisa Eugene
Genre: Erotic Suspense Romance
Release Date: October 27, 2013
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Patients are dying at Washington Memorial Hospital and no one
knows why. When Nurse Chloe Bennett finds herself in the middle of yet another
Code Blue, she questions the unexplained deaths. Dr. Brad Markson is a world
renowned cardiac surgeon who is confident, brilliant, and sinfully sexy. He
does not tolerate losing patients. When his patient suddenly dies, he seeks
answers.
The two work together to unravel the mysterious events
surrounding the deaths, and soon find themselves fighting for their lives in a
fast paced, erotic thriller. When Chloe is accused of the murders, she is
surprised to find she has an ally in gorgeous Dr. Markson. Shy, sweet, Chloe is
unable to resist his wickedly sexy smile. His passionate kisses ignite her
body, and his mere touch induces shivering pleasure. But she doesn't know if
she’s ready to give away her heart after her traumatic past, and Brad is
battling career demons of his own. Can the two learn to trust in each other?
Will they live long enough to surrender to their love, or will they fall victim
to their fears and lose everything?
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THE AUTHOR:
Author Bio:
Lisa
Eugene lives on Long Island, NY with her husband and three rambunctious kids.
She's been a nurse for over twenty years and is still practicing. Between
juggling a full time job and being a soccer mom, she enjoys a good romance.
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Excerpt: (it’s a
hot excerpt)
*** WARNING!! THIS EXCERPT CONTAINS SEXUAL CONTENT!***
“I
want to touch you. Take off your clothes.”
Brad
tsked and shook his head sternly. “That’s not my will right now.”
Her
gaze lowered to where he opened his pants and pushed the edges aside. He delved
in and drew out the throbbing length of his cock. She swallowed hard, her hips
tilting instinctively, the muscles of her channel fluttering with greedy
anticipation. His cock was beautiful. Visibly pulsing. Long and thick with a
network of engorged veins climbing up the straining length. The mushroom head
was overly fat and shiny, weeping streaks of pre-come. She couldn’t see his
testicles hidden in the folds of his pants, but she imagined they were drawn
just as tense as his shaft. A shock of black curls escaped the fabric, peeking
around the wide girth. She stared, thinking she’d never get used to the raw
power of his beautiful body or the clutching need he evoked in her.
Brad’s
gaze fixed on her face, hot and sultry and unreadable. His eyes were hooded,
displaying a tiny crescent of color. Chloe felt locked in a haze of lust, a
palpable thing that infiltrated her mind and clawed at her body for a physical
connection to this man. She still couldn’t figure out what he wanted from her,
why he’d tied her. It was patently obvious that she wanted him desperately at
the moment, that she wasn’t going anywhere.
His
gaze broke away from her face and made a leisurely stroll down her body,
stopping to linger between her legs. He used his palms on her knees to
push back and roll up her hips, exposing her to his avid gaze. With a deep
belly moan, he lowered his head and beat his tongue back and forth over her
nub, deliriously lashing it to a tight bud. Chloe arched and called out, a
vocal quiver that gave voice to the pleasure stabbing through her body.
“Oh,
God! God! That’s sooo good! Please!”
Brad’s
head shot up and he met her gaze. She had trouble focusing on his face, but
could see a tiny grin split his lips and a dimple dig into his cheek.
“Just
Brad will do, thanks. And save the amens for later.”
She
bit her lip, trying to process his facetious comment, but just then, all
thought spun away as he gripped his cock and dragged the bulging head slowly
through her slick folds. He drew tight circles and scribbled his way along her
sensitive flesh, torturing nerve endings to a screaming frenzy. Chloe jerked
her hips, desperate for him to fill her. Whimpers and moans gurgled from her
throat, but his hand kept urgently working his hot shaft against her, sliding
and bumping, and making her mad with desperate lust.
“What
do you want, Chloe?” His rough voice broke through her haze. She saw tight
strain on his face while dark desire soaked his eyes, and she was glad she
wasn’t the only one gripped with this brutal need.
“Please....”
Brad
groaned, a feral rumbling, and she felt him nudge her opening, stretching her
flesh with a delicious slide that pulsed bliss through her channel. His bloated
tip slid in, and he pumped a few shallow beats, then withdrew with a snarling
moan.
“Fuck!
That’s good!” He breathed harshly.
Chloe’s
hips writhed off the bed. She closed her eyes and struggled for a breath,
suffering the acute loss of his abandonment.
Oh,
God. This. Man. Was. Killing. Her.
Her
nipples were hard and tingling, her skin overly sensitive, and a deep burn
fired her sex. She was dripping wet and shaking with her need for him.
“Like
that, Chlo? Is that what you want?”
She
nodded, unable to form words. More. She wanted much, much more.
“I
see…” He held his shaft in his hand, slowly stroking from tip to base. Holding
it out so she could peruse its magnificence. His cock was enormously distended,
the wide head coated with their fluids. The carnal sight had her tugging hard
on her bond. She craved him so desperately it physically hurt. “Hmmm…so you
want my cock, is that it? You want me fucking you deep, am I right?” His gaze
met hers and she was mesmerized with his intensity; his blue eyes were
bottomless wells and she wanted to dive into the limpid dark pools. “You need
me. Say it.”
Chloe
blinked. What?
“Say
it.”
“Fu—fuck
me, Brad.”
“No!
Say you need me. Say it, dammit!”
“I—I
ne—need you.”
She
stared, her body thrumming wildly, her brain scrambling her thoughts in a
shuffle. What is this about? She tested the restraint.
“You
won’t run…”
“I
won’t run.”
“You
need me.”
Didn’t
I say that already? Can’t we just get on with it?
“I
need you.” She swallowed, tasting the truth of her words. She thought she saw
emotion cloud his eyes, bleeding through the blue.
“I
need you to surrender, Chloe.”
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